Douglas Mathatas

Name: Douglas Mathatas
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Birthplace: Pinelyn
Build : Athletic/Lean
Height: 6'2"
Eye Colour: Hazel
Hair Colour: Brown
Complexion: Fair
Rank: Peasant
Occupation: Hunter
Marital Status: None
Sexuality: Homosexual
Family: None
Friends: Only his companion Bane, which is a Arctic Fox that spends most of its time sleeping in his house.

Character Website (not mandatory): None.

General Appearance (feel free to use a piece of art or a photograph, but please refrain from using anime pictures): [You must be registered and logged in to see this image.] This about sums him up. Clothing and all.

Personality: Calm and almost always relaxed, Douglas would only get serious when he was out hunting his quarry or working on something important. When he isn't out making a wage he becomes a fun loving guy that passes the time telling stories or having a drink at the local tavern.

Sample Post: The cool breeze of winter had started flowing through Douglas' favorite hunting grounds. The cold air felt great against his skin, making the normal summer heat something to nor worry about for quite sometime. Luckily it hadn't begun to snow or else that would weigh down his arrows. With his bow in hand and his quiver strapped to his back, Douglas stopped his day dreaming and set off through the trees and foliage in search of "money." He made his wage selling the meat and hide he got off killing animals. Though mostly comprised as deer, he also hunted rabbits and wild foul. After some walking the silence was broken, not by Douglas, but by a large buck grazing on a nearby bush. The antlers would fetch well with alchemist in need of them, while the hide he could use for clothing or armor. Not to mention the meat he could preserve and sell in the middle of winter, when meat was high in price on the market. Douglas shook his head. Shoot first, think later was what he stood by. With this, he silently drew an arrow from his quiver and pulled back the bow as far as possible. With a twang he let go of the string, the arrow sent soaring through the trees and into the buck's head. A clean kill, and nothing vital was destroyed. Douglas would mark the location and make haste back to his hut before other wildlife would devour the deer carcass. He couldn't carry the beast by himself, so he would have to retrieve his sled to carry his quarry back. Thus marking another good day of hunting, and a fine sum of money for what he would market off.

Your IRL Age: 18
How often do you think you could be online?: If not daily then at least every other day.
Have you read the mandatory pages on the Wiki?: Yes.
Anything to say to support your application? :3 : I have 3 years of previous Roleplaying experience. All of it story driven, but only a year of it being Para-RP.

Please state that you have read our rules and are in agreement with them: I have read the rules and agree to abide by them. And I understand breaking any of these rules will get me in trouble.

Accepted - please consider how Douglas would manage to get his hands on an Arctic Fox, given the time period and access to Arctic regions being very slim. Otherwise, you're good to go.